Rumours and Lies

I used to be happy
and i used to love life
but when i turned thirteen
i turned to the knife

when high school began
i started to like you
then we went out
i couldn't believe it was true

after you dumped me
you began to tease
make up rumors about me
and followed me like a disease

one rumor just went too far
and soon everybody knew
all the girls believed it
and the pain just grew and grew

but when one of my best friends
agreed with what you said
i grabbed the knife, began to cut
while thoughts were filling up my head

the next day i went to school
everyone saw what i did
they saw the bloody cuts
which i carelessly hid

all my friends told me off
and told me not to do it again
but they couldn't see what i felt
all the sorrow and the pain

you knew what i had done
but you laughed without a care
the you said something
something that i couldn't bare

i ran home and grabbed the knife
i began to bleed like before
but i cut too deep, popped a vein
the blood began to bleed more and more

i fell to the floor, closed my eyes
i slowly whispered my last goodbye
bleeding inside and outside, i died
all because of rumors and lies.